Because Melinda was resentful, she surrounded the warehouse where Johnny Blazer was and bombed for a full minute before she was able to calm down. But the motorcycle that carried Johnny across the ocean and worked hard was long dead, and even the handlebars were broken into three.

If Johnny is in a transformed state, it is better to say, with the blessing of hellfire, it can also be automatically repaired in severe damage, but it is really daylight when the key is bombed. So now the knight does not die with his bare hands, but on foot.

"The supernatural power is less than the number of days, who wants to get this kind of thing? Evenson said helplessly, "Now that we know the direction of the mother and son's escape, then..."

"Yes sir, the local police department has reported the details to us. Rumlow replied.

"Then let's look for it first. Evenson said weakly, "If you can't find such detailed information, those S.H.I.E.L.D. satellites will simply crash as space junk." ”

"Rest assured, they will be found soon, as long as they are still on Earth. Rumlow assured with an oath.

"Hmph. Melinda looked at Evenson with a dejected look and smiled rarely, "Not used to it?"

"What?" Evenson asked, his eyelids drooping.

"Busy at both ends, running around behind the target's ass, one second still rejoicing at the new information, but the second later you find that the information has become a waste of paper. Melinda stood beside Evenson, propped her hands on the table, and said, "It's frustrating, isn't it?"

"Well," Evenson sighed and shook his head, "I'm not used to it. "Although this is not the first time that Evenson has been on a S.H.I.E.L.D. mission, the previous missions have been very directive, indicating the location and target, as long as the person goes on time and handles the matter, it will be considered a success. It's like being led by the nose this time, "But I thought you would be a little more efficient, after all, you are S.H.I.E.L.D. agents." ”

"Agent," Melinda said, operating the virtual interface and setting up a monitoring program for the direction of the mother and son's escape, "Everyone wants to be an agent when they are teenagers, wearing a tight leather jacket and sunglasses, and telling people with a cold face that it is a secret matter. ”

Or wearing a trench coat and holding two small pistols, rushing into a small room and doing it all indiscriminately, killing terrorists and defending world peace. ”

"Well," Melinda sighed, "I was tricked into the business like this by Miss Peggy Carter. Otherwise you'll only see me on the podium in Olympic figure skating. ”

Evenson squinted at Melinda, saying that it was really possible, at least the women's figure skating champions were very flat.

"But when I started the mission, I realized that the life of an agent was not what I had imagined. Melinda set up the data, she didn't know what Evenson was thinking, her eyes stared straight ahead, as if thinking about some painful memories "Nestled in a small space day and night, nibbling on cold bread in a work car, always ready to be bulleted, learning how to use a bottle in a speeding car... Uh..."

Melinda paused at this point, embarrassed to continue, but Evenson was immediately shocked by her, and asked "Have you even learned this?"

Bang, oh!

Evenson rubbed his sore nose "Actually, we're about the same, when I was 14 years old, I knew I could learn magic and become a warlock, I thought I could do whatever I wanted, but the reality is... Alas—" Evenson also shook his head at a sigh, and he found himself going to swear if he continued to speak.

Who knows, Rumlow next to him also suddenly had red eyes, and interjected and said, "I was originally a member of a shooting club, and later I was directly recruited into the S.H.I.E.L.D. operation team and trained as a sniper." Not a bad career, huh?" Rumlow pouted, "Take someone's life from a thousand miles away, or escape into the shadows with your back to a piece of fire." It's cool to think about. ”

"But my first mission," Rumlow said with a look of disgrace, "was to assassinate a warlord in the jungles of South America, and my observer and I managed to get into position in the sniper position, only to find out later that S.H.I.E.L.D. had made a mistake in the middle of the front, and that bastard wouldn't be here until five days later." ”

"Think about it, for five days I'm going to lie motionless in a summer rainforest. Rumlow stretched out his trembling right hand and gestured, "It's okay to say that the wind and rain are good, the mosquitoes there can literally eat people alive, and I have to put up with those animals on me... Well, my own had to be solved in my pants, and it was a hellish five days. ”

Evenson raised his eyebrows, and said in his heart that this S.H.I.E.L.D. intelligence mistake caused you to lie in the jungle for five days, is this the reason why you betrayed S.H.I.E.L.D. and joined Hydra?

"Alas...", but Evenson didn't have the heart to pursue these now, and stretched out his hand on the shoulders of the two of them, "The world is unpredictable, it's not easy, I don't know the difficulties if I don't do anything by myself." ”

Looking at the three of them, Claire raised her mouth, this is completely because you are not ready to think, like I never fantasized about standing in the distance before I became a Fa priest, and I have never complained about practicing fists and feet.

And at this time, the virtual interface on the table suddenly flashed red, and the monitoring program set by Melinda was triggered, and she immediately called up the picture in it, and observed it with a solemn face, "I found the mother and son." ”

Although the daily life of S.H.I.E.L.D. agents is not quite the same as imagined, it is still easy to track down a single mother who has not undergone professional training and whose anti-detection methods are quite naïve.

"But they may be in trouble, someone is following them. Melinda brought up the picture one after another, showing a convoy of three off-road vehicles, and behind the mother and son who had been falling" is Carrigan. Soon she found out the identity of the tracker, the disgrace of the mercenary who was now at Locke's orders.

Then she picked up the liaison and "immediately adjusted the course and headed for the target position." Then he said to Rumlow, "Get your men ready for battle, and show those scoundrels." ”

At this time, Mo Lu, who was aware of the situation, also came over, "Be quick, you must not let that child fall into the hands of Locke." ”

"Wait. Evenson suddenly stopped him, "What are you going to do? We still need Carrigan to take us to Locke, is it too early to solve it?"